[Refrain] Hit 'em (17x then to background of hook) [Hook 2x] Hit 'em hiiiiiiiiiiiii Hit 'em loooooooo [Verse 1] I only drop the hotness Don't see haters cause them suckers can't top this Ain't nobody in da game who can stop this When it come to wicked flow's you know I got this Every time I drop this I come like an erect dick, ready to waste shit You see them killers with me and them suckers jack quick I put it down, like this shit is too heavy I let you know I'm coming, you still can't get ready We blowing pounds Nigga fuck smoking them nickel bags We big bossin', all you clowns looking fag Play crazy boy, recline you like laz-e-boy Fuck wit JT boy nigga see what a happen to ya I ain't just rapping to ya, nigga it's on I'm in dis bitch one mo gen claiming my throne That playtime you suckers had was over with JT Money in dis bitch Nigga know dat shit, that's right [Hook 4x] Hit 'em hiiiiiiiiiiiii Hit 'em loooooooo [Verse 2] I turn it off and on like light switches Taking suckers out the game who ack just like bitches I'm nice wit dis Ain't no time for no sucker shit You see a nigga violating better bust his dick Got no luv for no snakes and no playa haters Pushin' these fuck niggas buttons like they elevators My shit too hot and I'm close to scorching yours Fucking you up nigga like you at "The Source Awards" Close shop, nigga don't stop playboy Suckers swear they got game but I play none Don't step out yo league into big tyme Talking 'bout you wanna get mine Split ya with time, nigga what Bring the ruckus, taking out these suckers I keep saying this coz I mean it muthafuckers You suckers and busters, I can see thru ya heart You niggas scared of war, you don't want it to start [Hook 4x] Hit 'em HIIIIIIIIIIII! Hit 'em loooooooo [Verse 3] Nigga ain't taking no pity on these buster niggas and trick hoes Stay on the grind, work my mind, programmed to git flo' Now can they fuck wit da J?, Shit no! You niggas know they got no wind from the git go So git yo-ass up out of my face Who dat all brand nigga tryin' to get erased? Going down babe boy Money Man in dis bitch Gotta problem, nigga shit We can handle dis shit [Hook 6x] Hit 'em HIIIIIIIIIIII! Hit 'em loooooooo [Refrain] Hit 'em (until fade)
Read the complete lyrics to "Hi-Lo" by JT Money from the album "Blood, Sweat & Years" in 2001. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Dirty South, Hardcore Rap, Hip-Hop.
"Hi-Lo" is performed by JT Money. from the album "Blood, Sweat & Years" in 2001 This page provides the full lyric text for fans who want to sing along, study the songwriting, or compare versions across releases. Lyrks organizes lyrics by artist and song slug so you can bookmark and share a stable URL.
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"Hi-Lo" appears on "Blood, Sweat & Years" in 2001.
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